Chapter Ninety-Five: Fighting Back to Its Original Form Overnight

Song Li told the truth and hit the nail on the head.

Huang Caoqi's eyes lit up, but he couldn't break free, and the wrist grabbed by Song Li was like being clamped by a pair of big pliers.

This seemingly inconspicuous man has such a great force in his hands.

"What are you still doing in a daze, give it to me!"

Huang Cao gave an order, and several gangsters rushed up, and the army was not afraid at all, hiding behind Wang Ye, and cheering for Song Li one by one.

"Uncle, come on, they are bad people, bullying my dad every day!"

The two gangsters didn't have long eyes, attacked left and right, and were kicked down by Song Li one by one.

The last thug saw that the situation was not good, left Huang Cao and his son, and rushed out of the door with a smoke, running faster than a rabbit.

At this time, the righteousness of the rivers and lakes does not exist.

Huang Cao's cold sweat flowed in pain, and his son Xiaofeng cried suddenly.

Song Li let out a cold snort and threw Huang Cao out of the distance.

"Get out, don't let me see you, fall into the well, the behavior of shameless villains, even if the king falls, he is also a toothless tiger, you are not afraid of him biting back!"

Huang Cao moved his wrist and pulled Xiaofeng aside.

"I don't care who you are, you ask him what good things he has done, otherwise as for falling to this point today, everyone shouts and beats, even the water dog is not as good, it is all his own fault, you help him, be careful of five thunders in the sky, you will not die well!"

Huang Cao still didn't give up, and pointed at Song Li and scolded him.

Wang Ye was the boss of Chengbei before, and he must have done a lot of things that hurt nature and oppressed his subordinates, which Song Li can understand.

If Wang was still a man, he should know how to do it.

Song Li no longer spoke, but stared at Wang Ye, whether he is worthy of his own command depends on his current performance.

Wang also saw Song Li's gaze, and his heart understood.

Is it to survive like a dog, or to say goodbye to your past self, get a new life, and live like a human being.

Wang didn't hesitate for a moment, he got up and walked in front of Huang Cao.

"Wang Ye, what the fuck do you want to do, you want to do it to us if someone helps you, I tell you, he will leave sooner or later, and if he has the ability, he will kill us!" Huang Cao roared.

"No, you're wrong!"

Wang also suddenly fell to his knees and kowtowed to Huang Cao to apologize.

"Huang Cao, I used to be wrong, I shouldn't have wantonly beaten and scolded, humiliated you, if you want to seek justice, just do it, Wang will never fight back, and my son broke your son's head, it's our fault, I apologize for him, I will compensate for the medical expenses." ”

Huang Cao looked at Wang Ye in front of him and was stunned.

He couldn't believe that the dignified king would kneel down and kowtow to himself to admit his mistakes, which was absolutely impossible if it had been placed before.

Today's Wang Ye, there is still half a bit of majesty there, and he is clearly a disabled and wasted person in decline.

It's a shame to compete with a disabled person.

"That's enough, Wang Ye, the past accounts are written off, let's go!"

Huang Cao left with his son, and the younger brother followed.

After everyone left, Nangong Rong looked disdainful and sneered: "You are really useless, with my brother Song Li, you still kneel down and beg for mercy, you have no dignity at all." ”

Song Li picked up Wang Ye and replied: "Rong Rong, kneeling does not mean that there is no dignity, kneeling also requires courage, Wang Ye knelt this time, and said goodbye to the past completely, now he has been reborn, is my Song Li's brother!"

Wang Ye was moved in his heart and held Song Li's hand.

"Brother Li, from now on, my king's life is yours, as long as you give an order, go to the soup and fight the fire, you will not give up, and you will never regret it!"

Nangong Rong laughed for a while, and said: "Come on, you are half disabled, what can you do for Brother Song Li, or go to the company to be a cleaner." ”

Wang Ye's old face flushed, and he whispered: "As long as Brother Li is in need, cleaning, it's not impossible." ”

"Wang Ye, don't listen to Rong Rong's nonsense, go find Chen Xiang, he will arrange a place for you to live, and when you settle down, go to Shuimu Technology to find me!"

Half an hour later, the post-90s restaurant.

Song Li ordered a few side dishes, thinking about how to speak.

He wanted to persuade Nangong Rong to go back and continue to let her stay, sooner or later he would ruin his own affairs.

"Rong Rong, you see you've been playing here for a few days, it's almost over, I'm free in the afternoon, let's send you back to Nanhui." Song Li said.

When Nangong Rong heard this, her face changed drastically.

She moved to Song Li's side, hugged his arm tightly, and said coquettishly: "Brother Song Li, do you hate Rong Rong, don't drive me away, I promise not to talk nonsense in the future." ”

Song Li was a little helpless, because of Nangong Ba's relationship, he couldn't use force against Nangong Rong, he could only understand it with reason, move it with affection, and hope that she would agree to go back.

"Rong Rong, I have something very important to do, you follow me all day long, it's very dangerous, in case something happens, I can't explain it to your father. ”

"I don't care, don't use my dad as an excuse, Brother Song Li, you just want to drive me away, I promise to be obedient in the future, don't drive me away, okay, people don't even have a friend, it's pitiful, please!"

Nangong Rong was obedient like a kitten, and the whole person curled up in Song Li's arms.

Outside the restaurant.

Anya held Zhou Muxue, and the two were walking towards the restaurant.

Miller's investment was in vain, and Zhou Muxue was not in a good mood, so she pulled Anya out to relax and chat.

As soon as the two of them walked to the door of the restaurant, Anya suddenly covered her mouth and shouted, "Mu Xue, look, that person seems to be Song Li." ”

Zhou Muxue was stunned for a moment, and looked in the direction, it was really Song Li and Nangong Rong.

Nangong Rong was very close, and almost the entire upper half was leaning on Song Li's chest, looking like she was crying.

After a while, Song Li didn't know what he said, Nangong Rong suddenly sat up straight, burst into tears, and kissed Song Li on the face.

When Anya saw this scene, she was shocked and didn't know what to say.

"Mu Xue, there must be a misunderstanding here, let's go in and ask!"

"No need to ask, I know who that girl is, let's go, another family, I don't want to see the two of them for a while. ”

In the evening of the same day.

Song Li and Nangong Rong went home after dinner, and as soon as they walked into the house, they felt that the atmosphere at home was not quite right.

Shen Qin sat on the sofa with a yin and yang weird expression, and didn't look at Song Li except for greeting Nangong Rong.

Song Li saw Anya and greeted him: "Anya, when did you move over, Mu Xue, why didn't you see her." ”

Anya glanced at Song Li and sneered: "You still know Mu Xue, I thought you would never go back with this shameless little slut." ”

Nangong Rong is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and when she heard that there were words in Anya's words, she said: "Who are you, why are you talking so ugly, who is a shameless little slut." ”

"Whoever kisses someone else's husband is a shameless little slut, it's not me anyway!" Anya looked at Nangong Rong provocatively.

Song Li was stunned for a moment and asked, "Anya, you also went to the post-90s restaurant?"

"I haven't been there, I haven't seen anything, it's really spicy eyes, in broad daylight, it looks quite pure, I didn't expect it to be so cheap in my bones. ”

Anya snorted and returned to the upstairs room, not giving Nangong Rong a chance to fight back at all.

Shen Qin got up and said sharply: "Song Li, if you are still a man, divorce Mu Xue immediately, don't delay Rong Rong, eat in the bowl, look at the pot, I bah, all the good things in the world are taken up by you." ”

When the two left, Nangong Rong looked apologetic and said, "Brother Song Li, I'm sorry, I didn't know they were outside, I shouldn't have kissed you." ”

"No matter what your business, Mu Xue is too stingy, rest early!" Song Li said flatly.

When he returned to the room, Mu Xue had already laid down, and the floor had been laid.

Song Li's brows furrowed slightly, he lay directly on the ground, and whispered: "Mu Xue, it's not what you see, there is nothing between me and Nangong Rong." ”

"I know, don't talk about it, everyone calm down and sleep separately for a few days. Mu Xue replied lightly, without a trace of emotion.

"Okay, what about tomorrow's class reunion?" Song Li asked again.

He was in a bad mood in the morning, so he refused, but in fact, he had already regretted it in his heart, so he took this opportunity to ease up.

"Don't bother with you, I've already gone back for you, I'll just go with Anya, you better accompany your Rongrong and sleep." ”

The two of them did not speak, but went to sleep.

The next morning, Haicheng Fuhai Leisure Villa.

Qian Xiaoyun stood at the door of the villa, dressed up in flowers and branches, bright and moving, especially the limited edition Porsche next to him, which was even more envious of others.

The classmates who came early were very envious, and praised Qian Xiaoyun for being blessed, most of these people were unsatisfactory, and many of them were still renting, let alone owning a luxury car.

"Xiaoyun, how much did you buy this car?"

"Xiaoyun, you are so blessed to have found such a good boyfriend. ”

"Xiaoyun, I heard that the entire villa is your boyfriend's property. ”

Under the praise of his classmates, Qian Xiaoyun was in a happy mood and wanted to explode.

Not long after, a Mercedes-Benz E350 drove up, and Zhou Muxue and Anya got out of the car.

The classmates saw the two and started talking.

"Zhou Muxue is here, she is not bad, she is on the Mercedes-Benz. ”

"It's only a car of five or six hundred thousand, which can be compared with our Xiaoyun's Porsche. ”

"Have you heard, she seems to be married to a waste husband, she doesn't go to work, she doesn't do things, she only eats soft rice at home!"

The crowd was gossiping, so it wasn't lively.

Soon, Zhou Muxue came over.

She took out a red envelope in public and said, "Qian Xiaoyun, happy birthday, this is a little bit of my heart with Anya!"

Qian Xiaoyun took the red envelope, pinched it twice, and stuffed it back into Zhou Muxue's hand.

"Classmates, what are you doing so politely, you don't need to give red envelopes, this money, keep it for going home and refueling. ”